The Garda cut her eyes to me. "Do you have a problem-"
"Yeah, she does," Dominic cut the Garda off and smiled to her. "She sprained her hand a few hours ago and hasn't had any painkillers yet. We're collecting them from the twenty-four hour chemist on our way home as soon as I'm done here."
The Garda smiled to Dominic again, and I inwardly cursed her. She was clearly crap at her job if it all it took was a good-looking lad to distract her.
"I'll discharge you now," the nurse beamed to Dominic.
I rolled my eyes wishing the nurse who wrapped up my hand earlier was here instead. She was cool and not perverted like this young nurse.
"I'm done here, too, unless you do want to press charges. We can take this down to the station if you do."
I fucking bet she would just love to take him somewhere she had easy access to handcuffs!
"No thank you, I'm set on my decision." Dominic smiled again.
The Garda nodded, said goodbye, and then left the room.
I fumed quietly for a few moments until I felt his eyes staring at me.
"What?" I mumbled without looking at him.
"You're so fucking sexy," he growled and leaned into me, latching his lips onto my neck and sucking.
My body jerked as I jumped up away from him.
"Stop that, anyone could walk in here!" I scowled.
He only grinned at me. "Like I care, you being jealous and possessive of me has me hard as diamond. I fucking love this side of you."
Hard as diamond?
Oh, God!
"Dominic," I gasped as I felt the blood rush up my neck to my cheeks.
He laughed at me. "You're going from sexy as fuck to adorable as hell. You're killing me here!"
I glared at him. "I'm about to kill you if you don't cut this out, I don't like it."
"Why are you crossing your legs then?" he asked me, grinning.
I looked down at myself and inwardly scowled. I was crossing my legs, and it was only then that I noticed the aching pain between my legs. I absentmindedly closed my legs to try and ease the ache, and Dominic noticed.
"Shut up!"
He smiled at me. "If you come over to me, I'll take that ache away and turn it into immense pleasure."
I felt my core throb; the ache was hurting me so bad like it needed to be rubbed away. I squeezed my thighs tighter together, and it made Dominic lick his lips.
"I bet you're wet for me; I can practically feel how hot you are for me from all the way over here," he purred.
I closed my eyes and tried to ignore him and the throbbing.
"Come over to me, baby," he purred again.
I could feel my legs move before my brain registered anything; I opened my eyes when my knees knocked against Dominic's. He was grinning at me as he leaned his head down and brushed his nose against mine.
"What are you feeling right now? Tell me, pretty girl."
My breathing got a little heavier as I opened my mouth and said, "I feel hot… and achy."
Dominic nodded like he understood exactly how I was feeling.
"Is it a teasing ache?" he whispered, brushing his lips over mine.
I nodded. "Uh huh."
Dominic sucked my bottom lip into his mouth for a moment, then released it. "Your body knows what it wants and the more you hold back, the more that pretty little clit of yours pulses away as it demands my attention. It wants just my attention, right?"
I felt my knees buckle a little, so I used my good hand to latch onto Dominic's bare shoulder. I squeezed it when his hands came around my waist then drifted south and gripped my behind.
"Why are you doin' this to me? I'll kill you for this when I'm thinkin' clearly," I groaned and kissed him when he slapped my left arse cheek.
He kissed me hard and deep as he slid his right hand around to the front of my jeans and flicked his fingers over the front, unbuttoning and unzipping them within seconds.
"Dominic, please," I breathed against his mouth.
I wasn't sure if I was asking him not to touch me or begging him to touch, my mind was beyond dazed right now.
"Just relax baby and let me take care of you," he whispered as he dipped his hand down into the front of my knickers.
I gasped when his finger slid between my smooth, wet folds followed by his thumb that brushed over the tiny bundle of nerves that was causing me such aching pains.
"Bronagh, baby, you're fucking soaked," Dominic groaned as he caught my mouth in a kiss.
I couldn't kiss him back properly at all because when his thumb began a lazy pace of rotation around my swollen clit it caused me to go cross-eyed.
"Oh, God," I breathed against Dominic's mouth.
He watched my face like what I was feeling somehow projected onto my facial expressions.
"Eyes on me," he ordered.
The throbbing intensified with his demands, and the need to have him touch me all over was becoming unbearable.
"Yes, yes! Don't stop," I pleaded and forced my eyes to stay on his.
"Does that feel good, pretty girl?" he whispered, rotating his thumb faster.